untitled #502

do you speak the same truth
that I am hoping to hear,
I am looking for something,
all the words are going in
the wrong direction,
swooping and diving
around my head,
painting pictures of things
that do not look palatable,
leaving a dirty taste
on my outstretched tongue,
trying to catch snowflakes
floating from the wrong heart

— GB

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